About a month later, Clover and Hermione were sitting in the Common Room.
Clover's legs were crossed and she looked serious.
"Hermione, I'm not like you. And I'm not who I seem to be." Clover said.
"What do you mean?" Hermione asked.
"I mean that I'm not Clover Dawson."
"What?"
"I'm Clover Potter. Harry's baby sister, that's me. I'm of the same parents, Lily and James." Clover looked down into her hands before continuing. "Harry is my big brother. I swear. And he doesn't know. When I was a few months old, Voldermort came. And he killed them. But what he didn't know and Harry doesn't remember is that there was a baby in the corner. A baby with bright blue eyes. Me. That was me in the corner. Me who watched my parents die. Me!" Clover began to cry. "And now Harry, my dearest kindest brother doesn't know that! And, to top it off, I'm a Sgombri. That means that I see the future but it has a twist. I can fix it. And that I can go to the deepest depths of the sea at will. I can change into any animal or person at will.
Hermione sat during the whole thing quietly but now moved to comfort Clover. Little did either girl know that Harry was listening to them.
"Hermione, I'm not like you. And I'm not who I seem to be." Clover said.
"What do you mean?" Hermione asked.
"I mean that I'm not Clover Dawson."
"What?"
"I'm Clover Potter. Harry's baby sister, that's me. I'm of the same parents, Lily and James." Clover looked down into her hands before continuing. "Harry is my big brother. I swear. And he doesn't know. When I was a few months old, Voldermort came. And he killed them. But what he didn't know and Harry doesn't remember is that there was a baby in the corner. A baby with bright blue eyes. Me. That was me in the corner. Me who watched my parents die. Me!" Clover began to cry. "And now Harry, my dearest kindest brother doesn't know that! And, to top it off, I'm a Sgombri. That means that I see the future but it has a twist. I can fix it. And that I can go to the deepest depths of the sea at will. I can change into any animal or person at will.
Hermione sat during the whole thing quietly but now moved to comfort Clover. Little did either girl know that Harry was listening to them.
